Return

it's late and i'm digesting all of the day

it's time for my head to rest and my body to recover

but, wanted to say this.

thank you skeleton woman

and thank you moon.

thank you silver maple, triple goddess, soft barked, scarred and sacred yoni

for your magic and protection and illumination.

thank you grandfather, tatewari,

ancestors, goddess, gods and helpers.

thank you this night for gentleness and guidance back to me.

for perspective

path, purpose

expectancy and hope

of all things, love.

thank you for Elsa and Andrea and Ursa

and the who that hovered on the edge of the moonlight.

bear, deer, owl......

thank you for my voice, my strength, my truth, my sight

thank you for holding me

sewing me back together.

mending my bones,

drumming my heart,

returning my skin and sinew, flesh and heart and bone and breath.

it is a new year.

a beginning.

everything old and ancient has been thrown into the fire.

8 tracks are obsolete,

the text now is improvised and vital

gone are the outworn scripts and reruns of yesterday.

it is a new time.

the divine feminine stretches herself awake and fully sighted

the divine masculine grows into his true power

and side by side they

stand and sing

and lead us, all of us,

the damaged and the divine,

into the next new day.